War...
I died two times before i went to sleep.
I lived with the regret,
My heart won\'t beat enough
To lift my feet the way it should,
And bring me to you
Not a scratch, not a
Un-like the moon that,
Drives us
Mad
sometimes. We love our souls back
For two more lives
But still
We die....
From tears and sorrow.
Why do we put up with this?
For what we love like
Fear not the riddles of the hounted
So we can share the peace with them by far seen
Fear not the heart beat of the dead
To rise above your sins and take control of greed
Fear not the Night
War...
I died two times before i went to sleep.
I lived with the regret,
My heart won\'t beat enough
To lift my feet the way it should,
And bring me to you
Not a scratch, not a
So collorful.
So peaceful, and yet....
So full of rage, fury, and anger
To rip the sky if possible.
For me...
My sweet:
I\'d kiss you as we walk
To the moon.
You\'d shine my face,
I\'d
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